“If you throw that snowball you’re declaring war” (from marauderwolfof771x1)
Teddy considered said snowball thoughtfully, then cast a sidelong glance at some passing first years who looked so apprehensive he knew they had no idea that he was related to Professor Lupin.
“Throw this masterpiece? After I spent fifteen minutes ensuring it had the perfect ratio of slush to icy solids and then balancing it and smoothing it for maximum aerodynamics?” He said with a pretentious affectation, that boded no good for his fathers continued warmth.
Then he threw it, seemingly far off target, until the top spin kicked in and its path arched back around to smack his dad in the side of his head. The first years shrieked and ran for it.
“I mean, yeah, that’s what it was made for! Bring it on old man!” He said with a grin.
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